This is a song about "Birds"

But now the truth is not a secret, it just flew with the birds

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Slashing these words, flashing the birds. my speciality is gathering the herds,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

All this paper i fold

Just killed two birds and got stoned.

You heard a little #birdie #tweet, fuck what the birds say

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Than the birds on the wire

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks

And the truth hurts the birds i knew flip birds lets have a toast for the girls

Higher than the sky, where all the birds have flew.

Silent momentman, i been missing you

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past